A dark mass of wreckage, over which hung a slight mist of vapour, lay half in the ditch, half across the hedge, close under a tree from the trunk of which the bark had been torn and stripped. Her faith in human beings revived. She felt the bedsprings coil as he moved from his seated position, entranced. Mary is very good, but she is too nervous to be the slightest protection.
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